Sometimes, dreams are the subconscious mind trying to piece things together. Sometimes they are not so subtle.
My dream last night was of the latter variety and I've been feeling somewhat frustrated all day.
Me, talking about the things that I find interesting or general stuff that's going on in my life.
Wouldn't you know it? I log on to my laptop this morning to a message from Quiet Girl. "Are you going to this? I'm going with m...
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